The two who had made up their minds held hands and called over Little Cutie.
"Little Cutie, we've made up our minds, we're not going to switch," said the original Zhong Xiaoxiao.
Little Cutie, looking at the two of them, thought it best to make sure. He didn't want them changing their minds again. "Are you sure?" he asked.
"Sure, we're not switching," the two answered in unison.
Hearing their affirmative response, Little Cutie felt pretty good; he was finally going to report back. "Alright then, I'll send you back now so your souls and bodies can merge into one."
"Wait a second," Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something and called for a pause.
Stopping like that made Little Cutie's face turn sour. Were they going to change their minds again?
He said helplessly, "What is it now?"
Xiaoxiao felt a bit embarrassed and began to speak slowly, "I just wondered...after I go back, will I still have my modern memories?"
